
The Next Mourn
The Angels cried last Wednesday morning Before the sun could rise
They cried for the Sorrow Of so many people On such a beautiful Morn
Jaden who so quickly loved Everyone who graced his life
Left Us to Be On the right hand of God
Jaden so full of never ending love So innocent Such a bright Star
Took so quickly his rightful place in the Heavens with the Lord
This Jaden let us know How bright and righteous His star Really was
For he came to Us Before the Sun could rise
On the Next Beautiful Morn
He came As the Shining star That Now he Was
He touched the One Who Taught and Loved him most
Jaden who returned such gifts
With the intensity of the radiant star
That now He Is
Jaden Taylor Pearce Came that beautiful next mourn
Before the Sun could Rise
As a light in the darkness that filled Her Heart
He shown his Shining Light Upon the ceiling
Before the Sun could Rise
He swirled his Light down upon the One And showered with sparks of Love
The Angels Sang As They Held Each Other Once More

This was my First and Only poem I have written.
This moment with my ex wife Peggy Beer as Jaden touched her one last time as he left the 3D Matrix. Jaden was Our 4 yr old whom was Autistic and managed to leave his house just just down the road from mine and walk out into a busy 4 lane roadway in Boise ID. He left to be Greater than he was Before.
Earlier in the evening about 9:30 pm I felt a need to go outside the back porch. We were having a wake at Peggy’s new home. Friends family food and lots of Love and I walk out the back porch and look up into the sky.
What I saw was a pencil quality picture of GOD crying. His hair was blowing back from the wind, tears streamed out of his eyes and you could feel the grief in his face. God was sympathizing with my emotional loss. With the entire parties grief that was inside the house.
Next as the Cloud faded I looked up higher into the Sky. What was there in a cloud was a Pleadian Warrior, again as clear as a picture. Not a Cloud but dissipated as a cloud. I felt this was Evan my Higher Self reaching back into time to connect and show me What I Am and to be with me in my Time of Need.

This is Evan. A picture I took off of Bogus Basin Road on a road trip with my cycling group. I was told to stop walk to the edge of the road and take a picture. All I saw was a sunset but when I downloaded the picture to my computer I SAW Evan for the first time My Higher Self. He had reached out toward me as I was searching for Him.
